Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
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Jul 23, 2009 17:37:01 GMT -5
Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Jul 23, 2009 17:37:01 GMT -5
“I’ve got a lovely bunch of coconuts, diddly dee and there they are standing in a row~”” A voice sang out in one of the many gardens of the Pendragon. Swinging upside down from a large oak tree, Third Princess of the Imperial Family Ayame Li Britannia stared up blankly at the sky. “Big ones, small ones…some as big as your head…” A sigh. Holding up her trusty giant panda of doom and destruction, the young spazz tilted her head to one side, a bored look on her face. “Oh I never had to do this when Nii-sama was around…ne, Pon-Pon?” Sighing once again, the young princess let her head hang loosely, her legs loosely wrapped around a thick branch.
It was a beautiful day in Britannia. The birds were chirping, the sun was shining and there was not a lesson in sight for Ayame to deal with. But that was the problem. Being freed from lessons resulted in the lack of anything to do for the spazz. Usually Ayame spent her days being chased by sensei or teasing the woman as she tried to teach her (in vain) the wonders that is Etiquette. But seeing that there was no lessons, there wasn’t any need to be chased nor was sensei in sight-meaning that there was no one to tease. Sure, Ayame had found some amusement in pranking the guards, and sure she giggled in delight when she saw the look on Cookie’s face when she had (yet again) out-baked the royal chef. But those were only minor victories; they only kept the young princess amused for a brief period of time. Soon the blonde found herself where she had been when she woke up: utterly bored.
“Mo…what to do….what to do…could swing by and see Aloy-chan? No…head over to Clovisland? Nah, they’re renovating the place…cooouullld….uhh…hm. Well I’m out of ideas. Any suggestions, Pon-Pon?” Ayame held up her stuffed panda again, titling it slightly to that it blocked the sun’s glare from her eyes as she lifted her head slightly.
The plushie stared back at her with big black eyes. This went on for a good minute or so. Ayame sighed dejectedly. “Nothing either, huh? Crappers.” Reaching into her pocket, Ayame pulled out a box of Pocky and began to nibble at the sticks, in almost robotic movements, a dead look on her face. Bored. That’s what she was currently feeling. Bored. Ayame hated being bored. ‘How is it possible that I, Ayame Li Britannia, spazz extraordinaire, can’t find a blasted thing to do? When I have sensei breathing down my neck, there’s always a freaking carnival or festival I can crash! Yet when I actually have free time, is there anything? ‘Course not.’ Ayame growled under her breath. “Typical, ne Pon-Pon?”
Blowing out an aggravated breath, Ayame placed the box of Pocky back into her pocket, folded her arms across her chest, Pon-Pon securely snuggled to her, and closed her eyes.
Hey, she was bored. There was nothing to do. What’s a bored hyperactive monkey like herself to do? Either snack on pocky or snooze. She was out of Pocky.
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Jul 23, 2009 17:52:29 GMT -5
Post by schrodinger on Jul 23, 2009 17:52:29 GMT -5
Schrodinger was walking around the gardens in his uniform he was in deep blue britannian uniform they had given him. he spotted Ayame and he smirekd wickedly"Vell vell Vhat luck I didnt expect to find anyone else here Vhen I Vas looking for Arella and who might you be my dear Fraulien" he said in a heavy germen accent as he jogged over to her a smile still on his face "you look rather bored would you care to cause mischif with me?" he asked as he pulled out a candy bar and started to eat it and looekd at her simply with his dark eyes they held a spark of crazyness in it
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Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
Posts: 99
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Boredom
Jul 23, 2009 18:35:26 GMT -5
Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Jul 23, 2009 18:35:26 GMT -5
Ayame had just drifted off into a lovely slumber which involved a dream where there were Pon-Pons everywhere and flytackle football had been declared to be the official sport of Britannia when a heavy German accent suddenly snapped the Third Princess out of her sleep.
“Vell vell Vhat luck I didnt expect to find anyone else here Vhen I Vas looking for Arella…” Golden eyes snapped open, an aura of pure irritation surrounding the princess automatically. ‘Who. The. Fuck!?’ There weren’t many things that got Ayame really aggravated. Being shoved into corsets, force-fed fish and boredom being the top three. However, Ayame was a teenager. A female teenager. As much of a tomboy as she may be, Ayame was and forever shall remain a girl…meaning she liked her naps. Big time. And she hated having them interrupted. Especially when she was having such a lovely dream.
Growling slightly under her breath, Ayame’s eyes fell upon a tall blondish dude donning standard Britannian Military Attire. She blinked dryly. What was this? Peeps from the army come to haul her ass somewhere? She quirked an eyebrow. ‘What the hell did I do this time?’ she thought mildly, her brain wracking for a good reason. Was this revenge on behalf of the guards from her previous prank? She bit her lip slightly in thought. Ok…so maybe she went a little crazy with the super glue at the time, but hey! It wasn’t as if she intended for anything to happen…much.
Eyebrows furrowing further, Ayame tried to think of more plausible reasons as to why there would be a guard here of all places. After all, this wasn’t exactly a hotspot for socializing amongst Britannian Military. They usually headed to the pub or something. So having a solider here only meant one thing: he was sent by some upper authority. Usually when someone was sent to fetch Ayame, it meant the young princess was in shitland.
“who might you be my dear Fraulien?” Blondie’s voice snapped her out of her thoughts. Ayame stared blankly at the man for a few seconds, before an eyebrow slowly made its way northward. Had she heard him correctly? Did this dude, just ask her who she was? She blinked once. Wow. Never thought she’d live to see the day that some Britannian would not recognize her as his Princess, a member of the freaking military even! A slight grin tugged the corners of her mouth at the thought. ‘Interesting~’
"you look rather bored would you care to cause mischief with me?" This time Ayame’s eyebrow quirked in a quizzical manner. Huh? Had she heard the man correctly? ‘Cause Mischief’ he said? He, a member of the royal army suggested that they go and…cause mischief?
Ayame stared blankly at Blondie before blurting out a “HAAAAH!?!?” her face donning a ‘WTF mate’ look. Blinking slightly at him for a few seconds, Ayame wondered for a brief minute if whether or not this man was really from the Military or just some imposture. Hey, as nice as it was it was a teeny bit unnerving that this guy didn’t know who she was.
Ayame blinked suddenly. Wait. Dude had an accent. Heavy German one. So…maybe there was a chance that he’s been gone for so long that he hasn’t caught up on his current members of the royal family history? She nodded to herself. Seemed like a plausible reason, no?
Cracking a grin, Ayame held out her hand, still dangling upside down from the branch. “Name’s Ayame. Some call me Crazy One. I’m cool with either or.” her grin grew wider.
“Cause mayhem you say? Whatcha got in mind? ‘Cause frankly, I’m bored as hell. So I’ll go for pretty much anything.”
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Jul 23, 2009 20:20:36 GMT -5
Post by schrodinger on Jul 23, 2009 20:20:36 GMT -5
Schrodinger smirked and he finished his candy bar"I am Varrent officer Schrodinger Very nice to meet you Ayame and to answer your qustion I Have a barrel of Vater balloons filled with honey just waiting to be dropped on someone are you in Fraulien?" he asked as he waited for ehr answer relaxing agsint the tree and yawned"oh by the vay I vas vondering vere miss Arella is at if you know?" Schrodinger added he need to find her so he could bug that husband to be of hers Alastair"I vant to bug that husband to be of hers I think is name is Alastair
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Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
Posts: 99
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Boredom
Jul 28, 2009 12:34:57 GMT -5
Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Jul 28, 2009 12:34:57 GMT -5
Ayame remained dangling upside down from her tree, her eyes staring blankly at the random German dude below her. Who was this dude, anyways? She got that he was from the military; didn’t take a supergenius to figure that out, given his attire and all…but who was this guy, prancing through the daisies in the gardens of the Pendragon as if it were home and then…ask her if she wanted to go and brew trouble? Sure Ayame loved the company of a fellow spazz, but rarely did they come in military packaging. Threw off her groove a bit.
"I am Varrent officer Schrodinger Very nice to meet you Ayame.” Ah. We got a name. Awesome sauce. ‘Schrodinger…Schrodinger…’ Ayame chanted over in her head as she gave the man a mock salute. Never heard of the dude. Poop. Ahh well…nothing a little snooping around later on won’t take care of. Odds were Ayame would have this guy’s history memorized by dinnertime. “I Have a barrel of Vater balloons filled with honey just waiting to be dropped on someone are you in Fraulien?” Ayame blinked twice at the German, an eyebrow arching slightly.
Did he say….water balloons…that were filled with…honey? Her nose crinkled slightly and a look of pure confusion spread across her face. But…water balloons….were filled…with water, right? Why else would they be called ‘water balloons’ if they weren’t? So having a balloon filled with honey would make it a…honey balloon? But the dude said ‘water’…not ‘honey’…but filled with ‘honey’…not ‘water’…
Ayame’s eyes began to swirl slightly and a hand flew to rub the bridge of her nose. Woah…dizzy~ She groaned loudly, shutting her eyes tight, trying to make them from seeing double. Too much confusion…too early to play the ‘lets screw with Ayame’s brain’ game. “Oy, dude…sure you don’t wanna rephra-
“oh by the vay I vas vondering vere miss Arella is at if you know?” Ayame snapped her mouth shut. Arella? As in…Alastair-niisama’s fiancé? As in the future empress? She felt her mouth open slightly yet nothing came out. Why would this dude be looking for Arella? From what Ayame knew, Arella wasn’t the type who kept herself surrounded by people…and she had never heard of her future sister-in-law being acquainted with a German. ‘Though I myself am not that close with her…maybe she does know this dude…’ “I vant to bug that husband to be of hers I think is name is Alastair.”
With that statement, Ayame nearly fell out of the tree. As her legs gave way, her arm shot out to grab the branch so that she was dangling, her one arm supporting her. It was obvious that she had a ‘you have to be shitting me’ look on her face. Was this guy serious?! Did he just say…that he thought that the name of Arella’s finace…the name of the Emperor was Alastair? He thought?! Sure Ayame could see the guy not knowing who she was; she was just a princess, and the third one at that. It was understandable if some people didn’t know who she was. But to not be certain of the name of the Emperor?
“You are so lucky sensei doesn’t teach you, dude.” she said, her voice deadpan. Hoisting herself back up to the tree, choosing to sit upright this time and let her feet dangle over the edge of the branch. She continued to stare at Schr…Schro…Schrodinger! with a ‘WTF-mate?’ look on her face. “Don’t take this the wrong way or anything dude, but…who the hell are you? I mean, I know you told me your name and all that jazz…but you’re reeeeallllllyyy weird.” she said bluntly. “I mean, you’re a member of the military, aren’t ya? Said so yourself. Yet you aren’t sure what the name of your own Emperor is? Even beyond that, you want to…bug him? Not many guys out there waltz around, telling people they want to…bug….the Emperor…see where I’m getting’ at?” She cracked a half hearted grin. “Here’s a little FYI for ya: don’t go around blabbing to my family what you've been blabbing to me.” She shrugged slightly.
“Most of us would be screaming ‘guards’ right about now.”
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Jul 28, 2009 14:16:56 GMT -5
Post by schrodinger on Jul 28, 2009 14:16:56 GMT -5
Schrodinger looked at her simply and he shrugged" Vell I am to be miss Arellas personal bodyguard I vas hand picked to guard her so thats vhy I was wondering also Normaly I'm in casual clothes they jsut gave this itme and said wear it for today" he said as he pointed to the uniform"and yes I am a member of the military and Ijust don't keep track of names that vell so you might have to forgive my memory" he said simply his grin fading a little then he looked away"But if your not intrested in a little havoc then I guess this is vhere you and I part he said simply offering one last chance to cause problems for people
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Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
Posts: 99
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Boredom
Aug 16, 2009 19:36:23 GMT -5
Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Aug 16, 2009 19:36:23 GMT -5
Ayame remained perched on her tree branch, her legs swinging like a child. She tilted her head to view this Schrodinger dude sideways, her eyes narrowing in thought. Tallish, skinnyish, fellow Blondie. Not exactly Bish material, but she had seen worse. Ayame crinkled her nose slightly. Still unnerved her how this dude had no freaking clue who the Emperor was, despite donning military apparel. ‘What if this dude isn’t what he makes out to be? Dude could be a spy or something…I’ve never seen him around before, either…” Her grip on Pon-Pon tightened. If this dude was some creep face, there was nothing a little divine panda punishment couldn’t take care of.
“Vell I am to be miss Arellas personal bodyguard I vas hand picked to guard her…” The German accent snapped the Third Princess out of her thoughts. She blinked twice rapidly at the man below her, her eyebrow ascending sharply. Eh? Bodyguard? Arella’s? Personal? Handpicked? Ayame felt her mouth form an ‘o.’ So this dude knew the future Empress quite well then, didn’t he? Considering he was ‘hand picked’ and all. Ayame blinked in awe. Wow. Guess Arella liked Germanic folk. Go figure. "and yes I am a member of the military and I just don't keep track of names that vell so you might have to forgive my memory.” Ayame blinked again, but this time it was a dry one. ‘Yeah, but you should remember the name of your Emperor...’ She thought, a nervous laugh escaping her throat.
“No worries, no worries. I suck at name remembering too, so it’s cool.” she waved her hand dismissively in the air. She was so looking into this guy’s history tonight. Maybe sensei might know something…old bat did have a tendency to know the most random things. Like how to comb one’s hair whilst being in a headlock (one simply had to look presentable 24/7). Surely info on German dude who had no clue who the Emperor was fell under the category of ‘random,’ right? She mentally nodded to herself. Yosh. She would haggle sensei later. For now, she would hang with this dude and see what he was like. Hey, for all she knew he could be a star flytackle football player! He seemed like a big enough of a spazz.
“But if your not interested in a little havoc then I guess this is vhere you and I part.” Ayame blinked again, her nose crinkling in a ‘Hai? Come again?’ fashion. She saw the frown that began to make itself present on the man’s face, and immediately she felt her stomach knot in an unpleasant manner. ‘Aaannd cue guilt trap…’ Great. Now she felt like a bonafide bi-atch. “Oy, oy…no need to look like your pet canary died, dude…” she started as she jumped down from her branch, feet landing firmly on the grass besides Schrodinger. She scratched her hat uneasily, a guilty expression spreading across her face. “Can’t say I’m up for balloon attacking people and all, but I can try to help you find Arella-san and Alastari-niisama…usually when you find one of them, the other isn’t too far behind, if you get my drift.” she grinned, shrugging her shoulders a bit.
“Last time I tried pranking Nii-sama I got extra lessons for a month. I’d reeeaaally rather not repeat that.”
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Aug 16, 2009 19:59:13 GMT -5
Post by schrodinger on Aug 16, 2009 19:59:13 GMT -5
schrodinger nodded and his slightly insane smile appered on hsi face again" alright that Vorks where shall Ve start" he asked as he waited for her answer he wondred where arella was at and eh wanted to meet Alastair as well"Vhat is Alastiar like I am slightly curious" he asked hoping Ayame knew "Vhat are your siblings like?" he asked he was curious now since he hadent met the royal family that much and he wanted to know which ones he could annoy without getting in too much trouble and he had to becareful he didnt want ayame to think he was creepy that wouldent do at all
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Ayame Li Britannia
Britannian
Third Princess of the Imperial Family[M:12651]
?What makes life worth living? To be born with the gift of laughter and sense that the world is mad.
Posts: 99
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Boredom
Aug 16, 2009 20:54:43 GMT -5
Post by Ayame Li Britannia on Aug 16, 2009 20:54:43 GMT -5
Ayame had started to walk away from the tree and towards the exit of the gardens, her mind still pondering over this Schrodinger dude. She fought back the urge to giggle. Heh. Schrodinger. Had a funny ring to it. Sch-ro-ding-er~ She giggled slightly to herself. Oh how she found amusement in the oddest things…
“alright that Vorks where shall Ve start" Ayame glanced over her shoulder, eyebrows raised slightly.
“Hm?” Where to look? She paused mid-step, a sweatdrop running down her head. Where should they look, anyways? She hadn’t thought of a particular destination when she suggested they go gallivanting for fellow royals! ‘Frak…’ Why didn’t she plan these things out ahead? Why did she always have to do things on impulse? Why did she…
Wait. She always did things on impulse, right? So…this shouldn’t be any different, right?
Ayame grinned slightly to herself. “Oh, I was thinking maybe Alastair-niisama was paying Aloy-chan a visit or something…as for Arella-san, she likes to paint a lot…so maybe somewhere where… there is some pretty…err painty material?” Ok, so she had no freaking clue where to find the future Empress. Sue her. Hand flying up to hang behind her head, Pon-Pon hanging loosely from one hand, Ayame sighed slightly. This was gonna be harder than she thought it would be. Well, surely she would find Arella sooner or later. After all, the Pendragon was only oh so big!
….right?
“Vhat is Alastiar like I am slightly curious" Ayame tilted her head to look at the German dude, eyebrows crinkled in confusion.
“Hah?” What was Alastair-niisama like? As in personality? Ayame blinked at Schrodinger, her nose crinkling in thought. How would one describe the Emperor? Well, he wasn’t exactly a cuddlebucket (that was more like Nia-neesama or Euric-niisama) nor was he a favorite of hers to tease (Sylvie-neesama probably being the top). Ayame crinkled her eyebrows in thought. ‘How would I describe Nii-sama?’
“Vhat are your siblings like?.” Golden eyes rolled over to the blonde bodyguard, her eyebrows narrowing in suspicion. First Nii-sama, now the rest of the family in general? Why was this dude so eager to know so much about her family? Sure, she could get the man wanting to know a little bit about Arella-san and all, seeing that he was her supposed bodyguard and all, but why the rest of the family? What was he to them? More importantly, what were they to him?
A slight frown tugged the corners of her mouth. Ayame quickly mentally Pon-Ponned herself. Aack! She was becoming too cautious! What was wrong with her, all of a sudden being suspicious of this dude’s every move? Ayame pinched the bridge of her nose, stifling out a groan. Ugh…Sylvie-neesama was rubbing off onto her…
Turning to face her companion, a bright smile planted back on her face, Ayame shrugged slightly. “Alastair-Niisama is pretty cool. For an Emperor, I guess. I mean, I don’t get to see him often cuz he’s always filled to the brim with paper work and other crap to deal with, so I’m not as close with him as I’d like to be. But I guess that’s natural, huh?” she smiled sheepishly, as she threw Pon-Pon up and down several times. “As for the rest, I’ve got too many siblings to count, frankly. Most of them being half-related. Sylvie-neesama and Nia-neesama are closest to me since they are my only full blooded siblings and all…but Euric-niisama is another close brother of mine…he used to be a complete spazz case like me, so I kinda look up to him as a role model of sorts.” She smiled fondly at the thought of her elder brother. “There’s also Kuro-niisama whose also pretty snazzy in his own way…he’s dating this chick named Miyuki.” Ayame’s eyes darkened slightly and a frown tugged the corners her mouth for a second time. “She’s not so snazzy.”
Miyuki. Kuro-niisama’s girlfriend. Ayame had met her at the ball that was held to introduce her to the family. Needless to say, Miyuki had been absolutely lovely, being very nice and cheerful to the other family members. Hell, she even was enough of a sweetpea to bring food! That however, was where Miyuki had made a boo-boo. She had brought food. More specifically, cookies. Ayame was a master at baking. Only she was allowed to bake for royal events. Anyone else who dared to do so was named as a rival in the spazz’s eyes. Poor Miyuki probably had no idea and was just trying to be nice, but to Ayame the girl had declared war.
Ayame was a monster at competitions.
Quickly snapping out of her thoughts, Ayame turned to look at Schrodinger and she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “But enough about moi. What about you? Got any peeps back home in Germany?”
While it was true that even if Schrodinger told her everything, Ayame was going to go snooping into the man’s history. But hey, having some info before hand made everything so much easier! Not to mention, Ayame could be a lazy ass at times. It was in the family.
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Aug 16, 2009 21:05:03 GMT -5
Post by schrodinger on Aug 16, 2009 21:05:03 GMT -5
Schrodinger nodded as he listened to her talk about her family he chuckeld somewhat when he heard about the first prince being a spazz and he nodded when he heard her talk about kuro and his girlfriend miyuki"I see but you must be happy that he has found someone?" he qustioned before he heard her ask about hsi past and his grin faded abit again" I had no family growing up I vas a orphan and I vas raised to be a perfect soldier and assassan from a younge age if vas hard but it pays off " he siad with a fox like grin on his face
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Aloysius Drebbel
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Britannian Chief of Science[M:4404]
The proof of the pudding is in the eating~
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Feb 10, 2010 15:12:35 GMT -5
Post by Aloysius Drebbel on Feb 10, 2010 15:12:35 GMT -5
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Ayame Li Britannia: (3116 Words, Normal RP) 322 Exp, 322 Credits [+10] Schrodinger Seele: (564 Words, Normal RP) 46 Exp, 46 Credits [-10]
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